Chapter 102: Hiding at the bottom of the lake

The hazy moonlight sprinkled on the ground, and the night was already deep, and most of the people in the Lin Mansion had already rested.

Mama Cui's eyes rolled slightly, and a trace of resoluteness flashed in her eyes.

Wake up Mo Yan softly, "If Mama doesn't have time to come back today, you will run away, as far as you can, you know?"

She nodded a little confused.

When Mama Cui was about to walk out of the door, she suddenly hugged Mama from behind, "If you are in danger, don't forcibly take the disc." The two of us can live our lives just as well. “

"That's your mother's relic, and Mama will definitely bring it back. The mistress has usurped your mother's dowry for many years, but this disc is very important and can protect your life in times of crisis, so how can you cheapen such an important object for them. “

Xiao Moyan has suffered so much, she was obviously born in a rich family, but she is even more miserable than a poor girl.

The hostess who was disgruntled and jealous could not easily return the dowry, so she had to quietly go to the treasury at night and steal the disc.

Mo Yan looked at the back of Mama Cui leaving, and a trace of uneasiness flashed in her heart for some reason.

She sat on the couch and waited for a long time, but she did not see her return.

After a while, the entire forest house was brightly lit, and the sound of the guards' neat footsteps made her more and more frightened, and a feeling of unease filled her heart.

She frowned, put on the thin clothes, pushed the door out, and saw Mama Cui staggering in, covered in blood.

She immediately supported Mama's figure that was about to fall, "Mama, are you okay?"

Mama ran for a long time, lost too much blood on her body, pursed the corners of her mouth, and said with some difficulty: "Mo Yan, you take the disc and leave immediately."

The golden disc knew at a glance that it was not an ordinary thing, Mo Yan did not take the disc, but tried to help Mama to the bed.

"That disc is nothing compared to your life. Why are you so persistent...... Mo Yan looked at the bruises on Mama's body, her eyes were red in distress, she held Mama's back, and only felt the warm blood on her hand, "The guards in the treasury beat you to blood?"

Mama shook her head and pushed her away, "I already knew that this trip was dangerous, and the mistress was holding my contract, I couldn't escape." Staying here only makes her torment me even more. It's better to take this life and fight for a glimmer of life for you. “

Mama Cui stuffed the cold disc into her arms, "Let's go!" Let's go! I'm bleeding profusely, and there's no cure. After a while, the guards will follow the traces of blood, and you will not be able to escape. “

Mo Yan kept shaking her head, refusing to let go of her grandmother's hand.

"You are so smart, you should know what kind of person the Lin Mansion Mistress is. Later, I will tell them that I have killed you, and left your body in a mass grave, and then I went to the treasury to steal for fear that the murder would be revealed. Then you are dead. “

This is also the method she came up with after thinking about it for a day, and only in this way can the Lin Mansion give up looking for Mo Yan.

In the future, she will be able to live incognito and live with peace of mind.

Mama Cui touched Mo Yan's cheek and reluctantly spoke, "It's a pity, Mama can't accompany you to marry." Remember, don't go against your original intention and live well. “

Although Mo Yan is smart, she is still a twelve-year-old girl, and seeing that her grandmother is about to die in front of her, she is still a little no! Overwhelmed.

The footsteps in the front yard are getting closer.

"Let's go!"

Mo Yan looked at Mama's last face, and finally burst out of the door with tears in her eyes, holding the cold disc tightly in her hand.

She ran into the garden, hid in the dark, and looked back, only to see the guard push open the door of the wing room heavily, drag the bloody Cui Mama to the ground, and drag her to the front yard.

Mama Cui walked out of the wing, but she smiled with relief.

Mo Yan's hidden tears came out of her eyes, but the guards did not leave any suspicious characters and continued to send people to search.

In the silent garden, only the rustle of the flowers and grass could be heard as the guards pushed them.

Mo Yan saw those black shadows getting closer and closer, she turned her head to look at the deep lake behind her, and a ruthless color flashed in her eyes.

She walked slowly into the lake, not making any sound.

The icy water of the lake is even more biting on a cold night.

Mo Yan's small body hid at the bottom of the lake, holding her breath and enduring the torture that ordinary people couldn't bear.

For a twelve-year-old, the icy waters of the lake are deadly.

The biting cold invaded and seeped into the thin clothes.

She looked up at the lake, and saw the guarded lake lingering, not looking into the bottom of the lake.

After all, no one would jump into the lake on a cold night, and it would be impossible to see the lake at night.

The guards held lanterns and left the garden when they saw that there were no suspicious assassins or thieves.

Mo Yan held her breath, relying on her survival instinct, and slowly swam up from the bottom of the lake.

She escaped this catastrophe, and when she stepped on the ground, she was soaked, but she couldn't care about the coldness on her body, so she could only run away desperately.

While all the guards were focused on the storeroom, she sneaked away through the side door in the backyard.

The thin body didn't know how far she had run, her body was constantly dripping, the hair in front of her was wet and sticking to her forehead, she didn't care about her image, the soles of her shoes were worn out, and she finally ran to the next town.

It's some distance from the Lin family, so presumably they won't find it!

Mo Yan hid at the mouth of the alley, shrunk there, blocked her wet figure with a shabby basket, and slowly fell asleep in the alley.

When I was in a daze, I suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves.

Gorgeous carriages stopped in front of the alley.

Mo Yan quietly observed the outside through the gap in the bamboo basket.

I saw a servant who looked like a butler, and got out of the car in chagrin.

"Why did you stop all of a sudden?"

"Steward Yan, there are some problems with the wheels, if you go any further, the entire wheel will collapse, and I am afraid that the young master in the carriage will be injured."

"How's that going to work? The young master has just returned from the field, and he has not seen the master and his wife for ten years, and the mansion has already set up a banquet to welcome the young master back. Can you afford to blame the master?"

The groom's face turned pale with fright, and he quickly shook his head, thinking carefully about what he could do.

I saw that the slave on the side was wearing a coarse linen cloth, and his status in the house was not high, and the fabric of the clothes was in strong contrast with the strict steward.

He lowered his head, trying to reduce his presence, and since getting out of the car, he had not dared to look at the butler, and it was very suspicious.

In the past few days in the Lin Mansion, Mo Yan has learned the most clearly about this observation, and her heart is as careful as she immediately noticed a trace of abnormality.

A bright light flashed in her eyes, and she finally decided to leave the bamboo basket behind and walk out of the alley.

"Who?"

Steward Yan looked vigilantly at the dark alley, the small figure that was slowly approaching.

The group clenched the hilts of their swords, as if they were ready to attack the people in the alley.

Walking out of the alley, the moonlight sprinkled on Mo Yan's delicate face, and the group breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out to be a little girl.

"Little girl, it's late at night, go home quickly!"

When they saw Mo Yan's embarrassed appearance, wet shoes and clothes, Steward Yan's face was stunned, such a beautiful girl actually ended up in such a bleak end.

Look at her appearance, she should have sneaked out.

However, they were also having a headache about the carriage now, and Steward Yan just glanced at Mo Yan and stopped paying attention to her.

A childish voice rang out, "I can help." “

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